Strip poker with a nurse
05-31-2024👤 Admin 🕒 3 min
In the hushed stillness of the hospital corridor, a stunning nurse named Sarah was engrossed in her night shift duties. The hospital was eerily quiet, with only a skeleton staff of nurses and doctors on call. Sarah, with her radiant blue eyes and auburn hair tied neatly in a bun, was moving gracefully from room to room, checking vital signs and administering medication to the handful of patients present. The silence of the night was only broken by the soft hum of the hospital equipment and the occasional distant footsteps of a colleague.
As she walked past one of the rooms, she was unexpectedly startled to see a guest instead of a patient. The guest was a strikingly handsome man in his late 20s, clad in a well-tailored tuxedo that accentuated his athletic build. He was lying nonchalantly on the hospital bed, his deep-set hazel eyes fixed on Sarah, sending an inexplicable chill down her spine. His face was adorned with a relaxed, confident smile that seemed to hold a thousand secrets. "I'm here to see the beautiful nurse Sarah," he said, his voice as smooth as velvet.
Sarah was taken aback, knowing full well that there was no reason for a guest to be on the premises, especially at this late hour. She stepped towards the room, her heart pounding in her chest, and moved to shut the door behind her. "How did you get in here?" She asked, her brow furrowing in confusion. The handsome man's grin widened, revealing a set of perfect white teeth that gleamed under the dim hospital lights.
"If we're going to play strip poker, I need to win. Maybe then, you'll let me in?" he said, his eyes sparkling with mischief. Sarah's heart beat wildly in her chest, a strange mix of arousal and confusion washing over her. She was a woman of extreme shyness, not used to such bold advances. Yet, there was something about the way he spoke, the way he looked at her, that made her feel like he was trying to get under her skin, rattling her with his charm.
She looked at him skeptically as she walked towards the door, her hands trembling slightly. "Shhh... it's ok, relax. I won't hurt you," he whispered, his voice barely audible above the soft hum of the hospital equipment. Then, with a sly grin, he added, "As long as you do what I tell you to do." Sarah, completely taken aback, felt a warm blush creep up her cheeks at the implied threat in his words. She had never experienced anything like this before, and the unfamiliarity of the situation made her feel both shaken and intrigued.
His bold confidence, instead of intimidating her, started making her more eager to find out what was in store for her. Her frustration started to boil over at her inability to figure out his true intentions. Was he just a flirtatious stranger, or was there more to him than met the eye? The curiosity was killing her, and she found herself unable to resist the allure of his proposition. "Ok then...strip poker it is..." she said finally, her voice barely a whisper, yet filled with a newfound determination.
The man's eyes sparkled with delight at her response, and he sat up on the bed, ready to begin their game. Sarah, despite her nervousness, felt a thrill run down her spine as she prepared herself for the unexpected turn her night shift had taken. The hospital corridor, once a place of mundane routine, had suddenly transformed into a stage for a game of seduction and intrigue. And Sarah, the shy and reserved nurse, was ready to play.
As she walked past one of the rooms, she was unexpectedly startled to see a guest instead of a patient. The guest was a strikingly handsome man in his late 20s, clad in a well-tailored tuxedo that accentuated his athletic build. He was lying nonchalantly on the hospital bed, his deep-set hazel eyes fixed on Sarah, sending an inexplicable chill down her spine. His face was adorned with a relaxed, confident smile that seemed to hold a thousand secrets. "I'm here to see the beautiful nurse Sarah," he said, his voice as smooth as velvet.
Sarah was taken aback, knowing full well that there was no reason for a guest to be on the premises, especially at this late hour. She stepped towards the room, her heart pounding in her chest, and moved to shut the door behind her. "How did you get in here?" She asked, her brow furrowing in confusion. The handsome man's grin widened, revealing a set of perfect white teeth that gleamed under the dim hospital lights.
"If we're going to play strip poker, I need to win. Maybe then, you'll let me in?" he said, his eyes sparkling with mischief. Sarah's heart beat wildly in her chest, a strange mix of arousal and confusion washing over her. She was a woman of extreme shyness, not used to such bold advances. Yet, there was something about the way he spoke, the way he looked at her, that made her feel like he was trying to get under her skin, rattling her with his charm.
She looked at him skeptically as she walked towards the door, her hands trembling slightly. "Shhh... it's ok, relax. I won't hurt you," he whispered, his voice barely audible above the soft hum of the hospital equipment. Then, with a sly grin, he added, "As long as you do what I tell you to do." Sarah, completely taken aback, felt a warm blush creep up her cheeks at the implied threat in his words. She had never experienced anything like this before, and the unfamiliarity of the situation made her feel both shaken and intrigued.
His bold confidence, instead of intimidating her, started making her more eager to find out what was in store for her. Her frustration started to boil over at her inability to figure out his true intentions. Was he just a flirtatious stranger, or was there more to him than met the eye? The curiosity was killing her, and she found herself unable to resist the allure of his proposition. "Ok then...strip poker it is..." she said finally, her voice barely a whisper, yet filled with a newfound determination.
The man's eyes sparkled with delight at her response, and he sat up on the bed, ready to begin their game. Sarah, despite her nervousness, felt a thrill run down her spine as she prepared herself for the unexpected turn her night shift had taken. The hospital corridor, once a place of mundane routine, had suddenly transformed into a stage for a game of seduction and intrigue. And Sarah, the shy and reserved nurse, was ready to play.
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